Beninge, curteyse, of ientyll harte and mynde, 880
Whome fortune and fate playnly haue discust
Longe to enioy plesure, delyght, and lust:
The enbuddid blossoms of[1713] roses rede of hew
With lillis[1714] whyte your bewte doth renewe.
Compare you I may to Cidippes, the mayd,
That of Aconcyus whan she founde the byll
In her bosome, lorde, how[1715] she was afrayd!
The ruddy shamefastnes in her vysage fyll,
Whiche maner of abasshement became her not yll;